Movie Master

The torn fabrics all over the floor can no longer be put together into the original shape. Black, blue-gray, and white cotton fragments are scattered irregularly, spreading from the door of the room to the oversized double bed, scribbled out the thunder and earth that day. In the fierce scene of the fire collision, there are few hot sparks that make people blush and heartbeat, but the bright red fabric fragments can still be vaguely seen, which should have belonged to a long flame dress.

Keira is wearing a big red dress and evening dress tonight.

No sound could be heard in the quiet room. The bright and cold moonlight pierced through the damp night and fell on the dark gray carpet in front of the window, as if a group of elves could be seen dancing. The tranquil and peaceful atmosphere made people drowsy, and it would be a good night's dream just to close their eyes, but Keira couldn't close her eyes.

As long as she is surrounded by darkness, the intense panting sounds will swarm in, the beating of her heart can break through the restraint of her chest at any time, and her mind will be instantly occupied by the hot and turbulent picture, as if even her skin feels the pain again. It became sticky with the hot sweat.

So, she had to open her eyes.

Sitting up straight, she felt that every muscle in her body was howling. He really taught her a vivid lesson tonight: what does it mean not to easily challenge a man's authority. She rubbed her arms and thighs, turned her head, finally felt a little more comfortable, lifted the quilt and walked down, and then saw the fragments of clothes on the ground, even the underwear had been torn It's gone, which made her stand where she was, and sighed lightly - how to leave now?

The bathroom is on the right, and the door is on the left. Which direction are you going to go? A lazy and hoarse voice came from the hall, smoky in the night.

Keira turned around, and then saw Lance sitting at the bar. He had showered and changed. He was wearing a simple dark blue anchor print shirt, but it was impossible to remove it. Eyes, Where did the clothes come from? She only remembered that after the matter was over, she couldn't even move a finger, and she fell into a half-awake and half-sleeping state in a daze, and she had no other memories.

Room service. This is a five-star hotel, and the room service is naturally perfect. Lance pointed to the direction of the bedside table, Your ones are there, if you need them.

Keira took two steps towards the bedroom, and she saw a paper bag by the moonlight. She didn't say much, picked up the paper bag and went into the bathroom to take care of herself. Feeling the scalding hot water slide over the muscles of her body, she really relaxed. She was so comfortable that she couldn't help but want to groan/groan. Recalling the intensity just now, her cheeks were burning like fire again stand up.

In the paper bag is a white T-shirt paired with light blue ripped jeans. The simple and elegant collocation can show the fashion taste of the purchaser. Not only that, but there are also women's underwear inside, which is really thoughtful. It made Kayla wonder, did the room service staff pick this up, or did Lance pick it up?

After rearranging herself, Keira came out again, only to find that Lance was still sitting by the bar, a light supported the darkness of the entire room, and a pile of papers were scattered under the light, which looked like work materials look like. Keira packed her things and walked to the bar. Lance raised his head, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was quite surprised, Are you planning to leave?

Keira neatly combed her blow-dried hair and tied it into a ponytail, Do you want me to stay overnight? After finishing this rhetorical question, Keira didn't intend to wait for Lance's answer, and just teased him Said, You shouldn't be the kind of man who is a mother-in-law, right?

Lance couldn't help but chuckled. He originally planned to say goodbye to Keira and leave, but he didn't expect the position to be reversed now. Even such details, Keira wanted to preemptively strike. This desert rose really is Be different, What if I were?

Keira showed a disgusted expression, Are you serious? Lance couldn't help but feel lighter with that unfaltering expression, So, you are working? Keira glanced at the information on the bar, but But he didn't get close, still kept his distance, and just asked politely.

Lance didn't intend to hide these materials either—because he hadn't worked out a prototype yet, he nodded, Yes, I'm preparing a new proposal recently, and I have to convince an investor, so I'm sorting out my thoughts. Lance said ambiguously.

After Kayla tied up her hair and confirmed that she hadn't missed anything, It's the ideas that convince investors, not the content, is that so? He smiled self-deprecatingly, I think so, a superficial view of a layman.

No... Lance shook his head, thought about it seriously, and then shook his head again, No, you're right. The smile on the corner of Lance's mouth slowly bloomed, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind , Of course it should be. Lance stepped off the high stool and sent Kayla to the door, Do you need me to call a taxi for you?

The beginning of a gentleman, the end of a gentleman? Keira said jokingly, but I still like to be more direct. , directly opened the door of the room, walked out neatly, and strode away without looking back.

Lance was still caught in his own thoughts because of the inspiration that Keira had just unintentionally brought, and he didn't follow Keira's footsteps for a while, so he watched Keira leave. Looking at the slowly closing door, the hotel room fell into silence again, and Lance couldn't help but laugh.

Keira walked calmly all the way to the end of the corridor, stood at the door of the elevator, and then quietly turned her head to confirm that Lance did not chase out, then clenched her fist proudly. After being severely suppressed by Lance all night, and finally regained a small victory when saying goodbye, this feeling is really refreshing!

Dylan Wilde sat bored in his pickup truck, tuned the radio channel depressingly, trying to find a program to pass the time. Dylan originally thought that the dinner would be over soon, but he successfully captured the scene of the candlelight dinner between Lance and Keira. Because Lance chose a seat by the window, Dylan's work progressed very quickly. It went well, and he even had time to slowly choose the angle, lighting, and select his favorite photos.

Lance is indeed a master, although all this is a planned shooting, but he did not show any flaws.

Under normal circumstances, if certain artists contact the paparazzi in advance to pose for a photo, their behavior will often appear too deliberate. Pedestrians can see that they are afraid that others will not know the existence of the scandal. This kind of news is not impossible, as long as it has hype value, everyone will repost it, but the use value of follow-up news is obviously relatively low, and the loading volume is definitely not much higher.

But tonight, Lance behaved like a gentleman from the beginning to the end. He didn't even have any direct intimate actions with Keira. However, the eye contact between the two people, the intimacy between the words, the fiery sparks between the interactions... ...But it can't be concealed at all, even if it is separated by a shot, it can be clearly felt.

Dylan knew that Lance had arranged all of this, but he still couldn't help guessing: Are Lance and Keira really dating? Is this scandal true?

Dylan has reason to believe that the photos taken are absolutely convincing, even he himself believes it. This exclusive release is bound to trigger a heated discussion, and the follow-up attention will also remain high.

Originally thinking that dinner was everything, Dylan was about to leave, but then he discovered that Lance and Keira had not left, but both went upstairs. Due to lack of preparation, Dylan didn't take pictures of two people going upstairs one after another, but his blood boiled, it didn't matter, as long as he took pictures of two people leaving the hotel one after another, it would be convincing enough.

It was just a planned shoot, but Dylan actually smelled paparazzi tracking!

In a blink of an eye, it was past midnight, and the two of them went upstairs for at least ninety minutes, but there was still no movement. This is really something Dylan is used to. Waiting is one of the paparazzi's compulsory subjects, but due to lack of preparation today, he didn't bring any entertainment equipment, and he couldn't leave the post, so the boring time became extremely long stand up.

At this moment, Dylan caught a figure out of the corner of his eye, and his intuition immediately woke up, grabbed the camera, aimed it at the hotel entrance, and immediately pressed the shutter. After pressing two cards, I looked carefully, and it was indeed Keira Knightley! Immediately afterwards, Dylan discovered that Keira had actually changed into a new set of clothes, which meant... Thinking of this, Dylan almost fainted from excitement, so the finger that pressed the shutter became even happier.

Kayla got into a taxi and walked away. Dylan just gave up and put down the camera for the time being. Now he only needs to take pictures of Lance leaving the hotel. Tonight is absolutely perfect!

At the same time, Lance stayed at the door, stood for a few seconds, shook his head with a chuckle, he could also feel Keira's last intentional attack, this thorny rose was really different. Then, Lance returned to the bar. Keira's voluntary departure allowed Lance to stay in the hotel room and complete the follow-up work, saving the time wasted in moving places.

Just now, Lance was conceiving the creative concept of Sin City, but before dinner today, Lance had been reading the original manga, and the more he learned, the more thoughts he had, which made things more complicated. However, Keira's words awakened Lance: Creativity is the most important thing at the moment compared to context and framework!